Fear

I am not afraid,

Footsteps patter on the floor.

I am not afraid,

Eerie silence drapes over me.

I am not afraid,

The walls begin to enclose around me.

The moonlight shines through the window,

I am not afraid,

Run, Run, Run,

they say.

Barefoot running through trees,

I wake up and put my mind at ease,

the terror of the dream,

the horror of the scene,

didn’t seem to phase me

because

I am not afraid.

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